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"Dear Enemy" takes the relationship between father and daughter as the main line and describes the touching story between father and daughter in a single-parent family. It was Mu Yangtian and Tong Yun who fell in love at first sight and gave birth to the beautiful "angel" Mu Tong. Tong Yun died in a traffic accident. The sudden blow caused estrangement and misunderstanding between the father and daughter. Mu Tong used various bad tricks to prevent women from getting closer to their father. The father gave up the opportunity to choose a mate because he loved his daughter and missed his wife, and the two became "dear enemies." But when Mu Yangtian died of brain cancer shortly after, his father spent the last moments of his life organizing everything for his daughter, and the daughter suddenly grew up and shouldered the burden of taking care of her father, and the two truly came together.

Only two people appear under the moonlight this night. What will happen between a man and a widow who have never met each other in the dark? The scenic area has just been developed, and the winding stone path up the mountain has been paved. The stone powder mixed with sparkling quartz particles on the stone path has not been washed away by the mountain rain. It is as new as the Saint's Hall waiting to be opened by King Caesar. You have to take off your shoes and walk on tiptoes carefully. The vegetation is not newly planted, but has grown there lushly and continuously for at least hundreds of thousands of years. It cannot be seen in the distance. The ones nearby are mainly yew, tulip tree, cypress and ginkgo, mixed with graceful thin-skinned pecans, gorgeous large-leaf magnolia and tassels covered with dark blue berries. The tree is very quiet, and you have to be patient to see that it is growing. It is not only lush, but also strong and reliable. Because the soil is moist and the trees on the mountain are airtight, it is difficult for people to get in.

The aesthetic world of "She is Their Wife" is formed by the intersection of two rivers, the masculine and the bloody and the feminine and gentle. The author's unique and contemporary treatment of military themes makes him the backbone of the new war novelists. He is good at writing about war. He was born into a Red Army family. His father was a Red Army soldier, and his mother is Mongolian. He is half Mongolian, and his body has a combative and bloodthirsty nature. His novels are always wrapped in an inexplicable tragic and desolate atmosphere, and bloody characters are a basic aesthetic element in his novels. The fate of the characters in the novel seems not to be controlled by the inevitability of history, nor by the power of nature, nor by the modern rational spirit and intellectual literacy, but by a kind of bloody personality.

"Man, or All Soldiers" tells the story of a prisoner of war. On December 8, 1941, just hours after the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor, Japanese troops raided Hong Kong. After 18 days of resistance, the Hong Kong defenders, composed of multinational forces, suffered heavy casualties and announced their surrender. Yu Shushi, lieutenant and quartermaster of the 7th Theater Military Depot Directorate of the Republic of China, was unfortunately captured by the Japanese army and spent three years and eight months of an inhumane life in the D prisoner-of-war camp located in the jungle of Shendao. The writing is vigorous and the emotion is pathos.

This book is based on the Anti-Japanese War in the 1940s, and the story takes place in the D prisoner-of-war camp on Shen Island. Here, as a Chinese prisoner of war, the protagonist Yu Shushi spent three years and eight months of hell together with more than 10,000 people from different countries, races, classes, sects, and religious beliefs from the United States, Britain, India, Canada, the Philippines, the Netherlands, and Italy, under the "management" and abuse of the Japanese army.

"But I don't have good genes, right?" I said with red eyes, "I asked my mother. When she was pregnant with me, my father ate sparrows. That's why I couldn't become a phoenix." "I want to tell you a secret, my own." He closed his eyes and rested for a while, then opened his eyes and said, "When I was a child, I was a timid child, because of this My father beat me all day long and broke my head. You see, I'm not smart enough." He gestured to his forehead, "Touch it, there is still a hard lump." "A father who can't be seen in life is not a real father." I don't want to touch his genius head that needs to be carefully protected, and I am not willing to compromise. "Go back." He couldn't move and raised his hand. The conductor who needed to use his hands to complete himself had now lost everything. He moved impatiently with difficulty and motioned for me to look back out the window.